And you're on the train back to your New York second bachelorhood." Only with fresher memories." Yeah," she grinned. "Meanwhile, time to get up and ea.... And shower—there's still hot water in the tank enough for at least one shower..." ... If we share," I said, completing the thought.We scrambled out of bed, let the shower warm up, and lathered and cleaned every inch of one another. We almost made each other come right there, but held off: "like saving dessert for last," she said.Then the phone. Denise waited until he was completely inside then rolled over so she was on top of him."It's your special day," she teased, "but I'm going to get off first." Too late," Jack retorted, "I already got one." Then you'll just have to owe me two," sneered Denise with a large grin.As Jack reached up to squeeze her breasts, Denise caught his hands and forced them down, holding them against the bed over his head. She slowly raised herself up then slammed back down on him, grinding her clit against his. In my case it was for spite. My daddy hates niggers with a passion and I despise my daddy so I fuck niggers and I make damned sure he knows about it. My Aunt Clara works in the English Department and she is a direct pipeline to my daddy. I dated black basketball players because little white me next to tall black them draws attention and I make sure I do it in front of Aunt Clara. I fuck them, I suck them, and I get on my knees, bury my head in a pillow and squeal like a pig when they stuff. “Dinner in half an hour!” Molly yelled with a laugh. Hailey ignored her and continued to lead Phil into their room.“I have to smell like hell,” Phil told her.“I don’t care,” Hailey said, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. She slipped her hands down his back and started to tug his T-shirt upward. She tasted his sweat on her lips and felt the moisture on his back. The air conditioner told her that she had sweat in the crook of her back, too.She whipped her shirt off once Phil’s.